She a demon steppin' blood but her shoes Christian Cartier frames clear, but the view different

LV on my waist hold up a couple G's

Got her a brand new purse, on it got a couple C's

Bought her brand new titties, went from A to D

Flip a brand new pack, went from O to P

Drippin' like I just swam back from overseas

We take some grass and we roll it in some leaves

Hit her doggy style, but I ain't got no fleas

Collectin' old money, I'm collectin' cheese

Double cup full of mud, this za ballistic like a scud

I open her gates, she start to flood

Split her sea like Moses

Went from MD to Champagne toasts

She a model, she striking poses

I'm fucking her spine up, scoliosis

Take her to Tiffany when she feelin' blue

I'm drinkin'g purple, ain't got no flu

DA gotta drop the case, no proof

I see no ceilings, drop the roof

I see no ceilings, drop the roof

I see no ceilings, drop the roof

Smoking hydro, but it's pyro

Turbulent water, I'm stable like a gyro

I'm the shit, right hand on the Bible

Gettin' all this weight off like it's lipo

Message I love her, it had to be a typo

Breathing fire, I'm feelin' like Kaido

Savin' my money and my time like Geico

Savin' all my money and time like Geico

**** had some guts until this drake gave him a six-pack

I ain't got no barber skills, I lined him up and push his shit back

Put a switchy on the glock, I hold the trigger till I hear click-clack

In a Hellcat when I take of, all you I hear is skit-scat I do not speak in opinions, baby, I be talkin' big facts

I can't even drink a cream soda, I be ready to relapse

Backwood, I'm feeling good , but I'm feeling misunderstood

I just need a bad bitch, that look and act like Megan Good